I Transmigrated into a Book as the Great-Aunt in a Period Novel

Half-awake, she stumbled and bumped her nose. By accident, she activated the heirloom ring her grandfather had left her.

It also warned her that the countdown to transmigrating into a period novel had begun.

Zhao Jingyi recalled everything from her dream and hurriedly sold the house her parents had left her. With her savings and the money from the sale, she bought and stockpiled everything she could, afraid she'd forgotten something...

At long last, she finished shopping and waited for the time to come... She waited and waited...

Then she drifted off, and when she woke, she had become the pitiful little girl in a period novel...

Her only family member had died ten days earlier, leaving her all alone. Fortunately, she was highly respected in the village, and the villagers treated her well. A few people might be troublemakers, but that was nothing to worry about.

In this unfamiliar era, Zhao Jingyi had no intention of being a couch potato anymore. She would become someone useful and help the younger generation in the village get rich, eat their fill, and stay warm...

But what was with that look in the eyes of the youngster behind her?